I´m shifting, change hurts but so does life. I knew I had to go back upstairs but before I did I spun around the room of my studio probably for a last look, to find clues, to find myself, to find my other self? What then?
As I walked I felt something burning, an unusual pain by my left side where I had placed my wicked body art. I discovered and saw with awe that the once black stylized rabbit figure was being invaded by an evident white patch...this is not the first time I witnessed this. First, the illustration on the Alice book, now what?
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